I had drank 20 beers and a bottle of moonshine. I was currently sitting on Kyle with Michael and Dilly. Angela and Adrian still hadn't come back from the room.
"Hey I have a idea." I slurred.
"What is it?" Dilly slurred. We where all drunk.
"I don't regret." I said jumping up and down.
"Ow." Kyle said grabbing my arms pulling me to a stop.
"Sorry." I shrugged.
"So?"
"Let's do it." Michael slurred.
I cheered and we got down on the floor.
"I wanna go first." I whined.
"Ok." They all said in unison.
"I never regretted losing my virginity." I said truthfully. Michael and Dilly nodded while Kyle stared at me.
"I never regretted beating that bitch's ass." Dilly said taking a drink.
"I never regretted wining a championship fight." Michael said.
"C'est très chaud." I said. (That is damn hot.)
"Tell us more." Dilly said. I went closer and took a drink.
"I just hit and won."
"Tell it again." Dilly slurred.
"Connie? Can you come here?" Kyle asked.
"Yea." I stood up and followed him to our room.
"Did you mean what you said back there?"
"Yea."
"Why?"
"Because I would have never met you. You gave me the best 2 weeks of my life."
"I did?"
"Yea but that was then this is now." I stated.
"Connie?"
"Yea."
"Je pense im tombant pour vous." (I think I'm fallin for you.)
"What?"
"You heard me." He whispered looking at me.
"I'm falling for you too." I whispered looking at the floor.
Kyle lifted my chin and smashed his lips against mine. I responded quickly. I wrapped my arms around his neck. His arms went around my waist. I ripped his shirt off.
"Are you sure?"
"More than anything." I said pushing him into the bed.
"Hopefully your better."
"Why don't you find out." I said taking my shirt. His eyes darkened with lust. I crawled beside him and pulled him on top of me.
"Connie." He moaned. I smirked against his lips and slid my hands in his pants.
"Be the boss." I told him.
"You don't want me to be I get frustrated."
"Do it baby." He pulled back and growled.
"Fine." He roughly pulled off my shorts and under wear. He leaned down and kissed me while I took his jeans off. Kyle leaned up and looked at me. I hooked my toes on his boxers and slowly brought them down.
"Stop teasing!" He growled.
"Make me." I purred.
"Princess." He warned.
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Why Him!?
Ficção AdolescenteConnie is forced to live with the player who broke her heart. He made her the girl she is today. What will happen? Will Connie realize her feelings Kyle? Will he break her heart or the other way around? Read and find out.